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Let me contextualize this for you.
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Took these from my newsletter to post here 🥰
Wesker in a corset, yes or yes 😈 ? I saw the original concept art/charts for re1 and I was like aaaah !!!!!!!! Yes…
I got into RE recently, I started RE 0 (smallest inventory ever 🥀) I’d love playing the games in the right order. Maining Wesker on DBD isn’t helping my RE phase.
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A mother's plea: Help us survive and protect my child who was born in war.
My name is Sahar. Like any young woman, I dreamed of a stable and happy life. I was engaged to Mohammad, and together, we dreamed of building a warm little home where we could start our life. We spent years preparing our house, but just before our wedding, everything was destroyed in an instant by the war.
I was faced with a choice: to leave Mohammad in the midst of this chaos or to stand by him and begin our journey together, no matter how difficult it might be. I chose him. We got married, not in the dream wedding I had envisioned, but under the harsh reality of war. Our new home became a fragile tent, offering neither comfort nor security.
After we got married, I received the news that I was pregnant with my daughter, and I live in constant fear for my unborn child. I am terrified of the world she will be born into—a world of poverty, hunger, and bitter cold. We have been displaced from our home more than nine times, carrying with us nothing but the burden of loss and the hope of survival. The house we dreamed of is now rubble, and the tent we live in barely protects us from the rain and cold.How will I protect my daughter? We struggle to find enough food. Basic necessities like milk, blankets, and clothing feel impossibly out of reach. The cost of survival has become unbearable. Every night, I am haunted by the thought: how can I bring her into this world, knowing I cannot keep her safe?
After a long pregnancy filled with pain and fear, after nights without sleep, I finally gave birth to my baby girl. She was born in the middle of bombing, surrounded by destruction and poverty—not in a warm room, not in a safe place. Her first cry mixed with the sound of explosions, as if she was announcing her arrival into a cruel world she never chose.
I gave birth to her with nothing but my heart. I cannot promise her anything. Poverty surrounds us from every side, and the cold reaches her tiny body before night even comes. My baby and I are suffering deeply, not because we ask for much, but because I am unable to provide her with the most basic needs: milk, warmth, and safety.
When I look into her eyes, I feel strength. When I look at my empty hands, I break down in tears. I am a mother trying to save her child from hunger and fear, in a world that has shown no mercy even to the dreams of children.😢🥹
To donate or support us, here is the link 👇🙏
Help Sahar and Mohammed Build a Safe Home for Their Baby Sa… Jordan Brusso needs your support for Help Sahar and Mohammed Build a Safe H
From the depths of my heart, thank you for your kindness and compassion🥹❤️🙏
Hello everyone, I hope my story affects you and you help me. I am Wafaa. I am considered the middle one among my siblings. But unfortunately, we are all scattered. The war did not keep us in our homes. We suffer from displacement after displacement. We lost our house. I was forced to go into dangerous areas to bring food for my family. I am their only source of food. Our situation is difficult. We suffer from many diseases. I hope that everyone who sees us will look at us with mercy and donate so that we can provide for our minimum needs. Thank you, I trust you.
Hello everyone, I hope my story affects you and you help me. I am Wafaa. I am considered the middle one among my siblings. But unfortunatel
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Took these from my newsletter to post here 🥰
Wesker in a corset, yes or yes 😈 ? I saw the original concept art/charts for re1 and I was like aaaah !!!!!!!! Yes…
Hello, I hope you and your family are well.
My name is Raneen, I am 23 years old, married, and from Gaza.
I used to live a simple and warm life in a home filled with love, joy, and safety.
We had dreams for the future and lived peacefully. But since October 7, our lives have turned into an endless nightmare.
The war destroyed everything beautiful in our lives and stole our sense of security, stability, and even our ability to dream.
My father was killed while trying to provide food for my siblings, leaving behind unbearable pain and sorrow.
As for me, I lost four babies during pregnancy because of malnutrition, lack of medical care, and the absence of proper treatment.
Every time I lost a child, it felt as if a part of my soul died with them.
Today, I live with an even greater fear. My son, Mohammed, suffers from severe and dangerous lung infections caused by the smoke and toxic gases from bombings and missiles.
His condition is getting worse day after day.
I am also six months pregnant, and doctors told me that my pregnancy is at serious risk and that I urgently need intensive treatment, medication, and continuous medical care to protect my unborn baby.
But the cost of treatment is far beyond what we can afford, and we can barely find enough food to survive.
Every day we live surrounded by fear, hunger, illness, and bombardment. We no longer have a safe home or a stable life only destruction, cold, and terror.
Please, do not leave me alone in this suffering.
I desperately need help to provide urgent treatment for my son Mohammed and for myself. I also need help obtaining passports so we can leave Gaza and reach a safe place before it is too late.
Any donation, share, or prayer could help save our lives and give my children a chance to live.
My name is Ale Peña Gorbe, and I am raising funds for my Palestinian friend Raneen. This is her story, in her words:
Please save me and my children… we are living between life and death every single day.
Verified : @90-ghost
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #576 )✅️
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Hello, I hope you and your family are well.
My name is Raneen, I am 23 years old, married, and from Gaza.
I used to live a simple and warm life in a home filled with love, joy, and safety.
We had dreams for the future and lived peacefully. But since October 7, our lives have turned into an endless nightmare.
The war destroyed everything beautiful in our lives and stole our sense of security, stability, and even our ability to dream.
My father was killed while trying to provide food for my siblings, leaving behind unbearable pain and sorrow.
As for me, I lost four babies during pregnancy because of malnutrition, lack of medical care, and the absence of proper treatment.
Every time I lost a child, it felt as if a part of my soul died with them.
Today, I live with an even greater fear. My son, Mohammed, suffers from severe and dangerous lung infections caused by the smoke and toxic gases from bombings and missiles.
His condition is getting worse day after day.
I am also six months pregnant, and doctors told me that my pregnancy is at serious risk and that I urgently need intensive treatment, medication, and continuous medical care to protect my unborn baby.
But the cost of treatment is far beyond what we can afford, and we can barely find enough food to survive.
Every day we live surrounded by fear, hunger, illness, and bombardment. We no longer have a safe home or a stable life only destruction, cold, and terror.
Please, do not leave me alone in this suffering.
I desperately need help to provide urgent treatment for my son Mohammed and for myself. I also need help obtaining passports so we can leave Gaza and reach a safe place before it is too late.
Any donation, share, or prayer could help save our lives and give my children a chance to live.
My name is Ale Peña Gorbe, and I am raising funds for my Palestinian friend Raneen. This is her story, in her words:
Please save me and my children… we are living between life and death every single day.
Verified : @90-ghost
✅️Vetted by @gazavetters, my number verified on the list is ( #576 )✅️
@thejasontoddarchives @dxppercxdxver @theomenroom @bugmatics @mt-travaii @reestallized @immediatebreakfast @chanafehs @blackerinapendleton @evilsanlang @beybuniki @beedok @jackfuckingtwist @paperandpencilsandskips @catmemey @sheepory @baweiii @unearthprisonpanopticon @kingoftheironcity @risoria @yourpersonaltimebomb @shehzadi @abla-soso @frottinq @normalslimeguy @mirrorhouse @lesbiansforglados @heart-forge @oars @ubernegro @thi4f @prismkat @belagona @albertserra @trueloveistreacherous @alpacaoverlord @anarchafemme @elb4ckfl1po @checkadii @plasticduck @mollysunder @wolstinien @log6 @rimonoroni @bluegarners @sweetdickheadass @finnitesimal @millenniumidol @autistickaitovocaloid @sister-lucifer @ahaura @that-one-queer-poc @furryprovocateur